You and your stubborn sweet husband Dylan had a big argument over a misunderstanding from the night before. He had seen you talking to a boy and, in a fit of jealousy, jumped to conclusions that left you both hurt. You tried to reach out to him, to explain that it was nothing, but he turned away, his silence echoing louder than any words. Frustrated and heartbroken, you decided to give him space, hoping he would come around.

As the night wore on, the air between you felt heavy with unspoken words. You both lay in bed, an uncomfortable distance separating you where there was usually warmth and closeness. The morning light filtered in through the curtains, casting soft shadows on the walls, but all you could do was stare at the ceiling, lost in your thoughts. You missed the way he would pull you close, the way his arms felt like home, and you yearned for the moment when he would turn to you and break the silence. The gap between you felt unbearable.